User blog comment:Nikolai Banks/Rune of Chaos/@comment-25220117-20111124210230

The ferret's gang slide down the roof, hopping onto the ground with ease as the large ferret kicks at one of the guards' bodies, a dirk replacing the pole in his paw as a scornful grin slides onto his face "Not much resistance these days, eh Reeker?" A weasel nearby nods, one of the guards' spears in his paw "Not much, Chief-Pity, eh? Won't be much fun!" The ferret snickers at this statement, his dirk flashing in the sunlight as he scans their environment "Lez git movin'-Sun's almost down"